Morning commute.

I ride to school every morning on my motorcycle at about 6:15 am. This morning a truck decided they wanted to be in my lane, regardless of whether or not I was currently using it. I avoided the accident by kind of swerving to the side and speeding up, and the truck saw me at the last minute. But when I arrived at school, a past instructor stopped me in the hallway to tell me he witnessed the whole incident, and that I lost bonus points for having not given them the "one fingered blinker". Thats one way of thinking of it, I suppose. But I was in a good mood, listening to Carole King on my ipod. Who can have an attitude to Natural Woman? Not this chick!